Time is waiting for no one! So soon, it was sixth grade. All of a sudden, from the ignorance of the first grade to the maturity and steadiness of the sixth grade.
On the day of school registration, I came to our new classroom - class 6 (6) with excitement. Seeing those good friends who had been separated for two months, I immediately went forward to give each of them a long goodbye hug.
Soon, the clock steadily pointed to 8 o'clock. Our whole class felt very strange: why didn't Mr. Zhang come after all this? Our new textbooks are not available.
So the monitor asked me to get the textbook together. However, on the way, we found an important problem: where are the textbooks? Just when we were sad, we met teacher Jin of class five. As if we were holding on to the straw, we asked about the location of the textbook. Mr. Jin told us the location, and then added: 'just you two girls can't hold it. Ask some boys to take it. 'so I ran back to 'help' immediately.
I rushed to the classroom and yelled 'help carry books', but only four or five boys helped. I'm so disappointed!
I took these boys to the place where they moved the books. At first, we all carried the lighter books to the classroom. A few back and forth down, everyone's physical strength gradually overdraft. In the end, there were several boys who didn't know where to go. There were only two or three boys left, and there were only two boxes of books and a stack of textbooks left. Because the boys arrived first, they moved the stack of textbooks and one of the boxes. The monitor and I had to move the remaining box.
At first, a boy was kind enough to change with us, but we refused because we wanted to prove that girls were better than boys!
When I started to move, I thought it was ok, not very heavy. However, our classroom was on the third floor, and we had to rest all the way. Later, our monitor and I were exhausted, so we had to take a rest after two or three steps. In the middle, some boys came to laugh at us. Just two or three steps away from the classroom, we had a rest. Finally, we carried the box of books back to the classroom.
At the moment when I put the book on the ground, the monitor and I fell to the ground uncontrollably because of physical exhaustion, which was extremely funny.
After that, I took into account the task of sending books and sent them to you. My school registration day was spent in moving books?
To the next day, I found that my hands are not sour, even the pen can not take up, extremely sour, thanks to the holiday that day, otherwise, I can not face my first day of school!
In a word, my check-in day can be described in four words -- sour and tired!
Six time in a hurry - I was in sixth grade 600 words, time is really not waiting for ah! So soon, it was sixth grade. All of a sudden, from the ignorance of the first grade to the maturity and steadiness of the sixth grade.
On the day of school registration, I came to our new classroom -- Class 6 (4) with excitement. Seeing those good friends who had been separated for two months, I immediately went forward to give each of them a long goodbye hug.
Soon, the clock steadily pointed to 8 o'clock. Our whole class felt very strange: why didn't Mr. Zhang come after all this? Our new textbooks are not available.
So the monitor asked me to get the textbook together. However, on the way, we found an important problem: where are the textbooks? Just when we were sad, we met teacher Jin of class five. As if we were holding on to the straw, we asked about the location of the textbook. Mr. Jin told us the location, and then added: 'just you two girls can't hold it. Ask some boys to take it. 'so I ran back to 'help' immediately.
I rushed to the classroom and yelled 'help carry books', but only four or five boys helped. I'm so disappointed!
I took these boys to the place where they moved the books. At first, we all carried the lighter books to the classroom. A few back and forth down, everyone's physical strength gradually overdraft. In the end, there were several boys who didn't know where to go. There were only two or three boys left, and there were only two boxes of books and a stack of textbooks left. Because the boys arrived first, they moved the stack of textbooks and one of the boxes. The monitor and I had to move the remaining box.
At first, a boy was kind enough to change with us, but we refused because we wanted to prove that girls were better than boys!
When I started to move, I thought it was ok, not very heavy. However, our classroom was on the third floor, and we had to rest all the way. Later, our monitor and I were exhausted, so we had to take a rest after two or three steps. In the middle, some boys came to laugh at us. Just two or three steps away from the classroom, we had a rest. Finally, we carried the box of books back to the classroom.
At the moment when I put the book on the ground, the monitor and I fell to the ground uncontrollably because of physical exhaustion, which was extremely funny.
After that, I took into account the task of sending books and sent them to you. My school registration day was spent in moving books?
To the next day, I found that my hands are not sour, even the pen can not take up, extremely sour, thanks to the holiday that day, otherwise, I can not face my first day of school!
In a word, my check-in day can be described in four words -- sour and tired!